365 days of playing the knife

"Ran Jiang, the water is about to drip from the table." Tsurumaru reminded the child who lowered his head as if all his attention was focused on the phone.

"I got it, I got it~" Luan still didn't lift his head, and continued to send messages to Liu Lian Er, sending all the things that just happened, chatting happily.

This train restaurant is decorated according to the appearance of cartoons, and there are only six tables for four and two tables for each car.Ran and Tsurumaru were sitting in a relatively middle position at the moment.

Just looking at the menu after coming in, you know that there are many kinds of food here, enough to make people dazzled.But Tsurumaru and Luan are not people with big appetites, and they ate too many snacks while watching the excitement, so neither of them are hungry at the moment.

The reason they came here was that Tsurumaru had been staring at Luan and typing on his phone all the time, so he simply chose a nearby restaurant with heating that looked pleasing to the eye, so that Luan could sit and chat with others in peace.

But it's not good to go to the restaurant without ordering, at least there is no such shamelessness.So in the end they still ordered four or five dishes that looked like dim sum and looked good but were served in small quantities.

Of course, juice is essential.

As a result, Tsurumaru had almost settled most of the tabletop, and the mess still didn't move a single bite.The pumpkin pie that I took out and put on the plate in front of me is what it was before, and it is what it is now.

And because the internal heating was sufficient, water droplets condensed on the outer wall of the glass of orange juice with ice cubes on the side, which gathered on the table and flowed out little by little.

Noticing the water stains that were about to flow to the edge and drip onto the ground, Tsurumaru reached out and pressed a napkin onto it.

"Thank you, Tsurumaru-san~" Luan noticed this and put down the phone with a smile.

"Are you finished talking now?" Tsurumaru asked, propping up a hand.

"It's over!" Luan nodded, with a subtle hint of flattery in his smile, he always felt that he had just heard the resentment in Tsurumaru's tone.

"Then where is Ran-chan going to go next?" Tsurumaru continued poking at the dim sum on the plate that was no longer visible.

"Looking at the night view, isn't that what Tsurumaru-san you said at the beginning."

The two of them just chatted without saying a word, and the snacks on the table decreased little by little.

Luan was biting the glutinous rice dumpling overflowing from his mouth, when a scream from the next car made him choke, the sticky glutinous rice dumpling seemed to stick to his throat.

He patted his chest in pain, and Tsurumaru quickly handed over the juice.The cold and sweet and sour juice entered his throat, washed down the sticky snack, and let out a long and chaotic breath.

"What happened next door suddenly!" Ranto Shiro complained dissatisfied.People who have never choked on this kind of snack can't understand how he feels now!And as soon as he said these words, his extraordinary hearing made him hear the words "dead!" in the next second.

Tsurumaru's eyes lit up immediately, revealing a message of whether he wanted to watch the excitement.

Now most of the people in this car don't know what happened next door, they just poked their heads to look at the screaming place, so Ran and Tsurumaru easily came to the next car.

The two walked through the crowd and walked into the innermost seat surrounded by several people, and saw a very, very familiar elementary school student.At the same time, Conan also noticed the two people standing aside who obviously planned to be onlookers.

This can't help but remind Conan that just before that, these two people who don't know their identities, when he was looking for clues to solve the case, they were "clicking" and "clicking" eating popcorn and potato chips the whole time.

Ranto Shiro raised a hand leisurely, and said hello, "What a coincidence."

"Okay, what a coincidence..." Conan twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment.

Now, except for the relatives and friends of the deceased who were watching the excitement, the waiter, Conan and others, the other guests in this carriage had already left this position because they thought it was bad luck or were afraid of trouble, but there were many people around the doors of the two carriages.

Conan asked Xiaolan to call the police as early as the first confirmation of the fact that someone had died.

So, Police Officer Megure, who had just returned from the roller coaster incident and was still sitting on a hot stool, was strangely silent for two seconds after hearing the news.Covering his face, he led the police officers who had just returned, and returned to the amusement park again.

When Conan saw Police Officer Megure coming, he didn't know whether it was a brain twitch or something, but suddenly a sentence came out of his brain that confused him just now.

"What a coincidence, Officer Megure."

"Hehe." Police officer Mumu glanced at Conan with dead eyes, and ordered his men to go down to clean up the scene.He replied, "It's really a coincidence." You don't even think about how many times I have seen you this month, Conan-kun.

What happened next was not unexpected, as if repeating what happened an hour ago.The little detective looked for clues, tried to alert the police, and finally solved the case.And Ran and Tsurumaru squatted to the side again, this time they were eating melon seeds and watching the fun obediently.

A simple summary is that the girl the murderer likes likes the victim, but the victim doesn't like that girl, speaks bad things about the girl behind her back, and even does things that hurt the girl, causing the girl to almost die.So the murderer originally planned to have a more detailed murder plan, but he didn't expect that the victim laughed at the girl again at the dinner table just now, so excited, the murderer poisoned her.So the victim died.

When everyone lost their mood to play due to the haze of death, Conan looked at Luan who was about to leave, and wanted to test his identity, so he followed them out.But he didn't expect to hear that white Mr. Tsurumaru who was not far away from him said in a nonchalant and even brisk tone, "Actually, if you kill someone, it's easier to kill with one knife, right?"

"Ah?" He tilted his head and replied blankly with a tone word.

"Well, although I'm not as powerful as you, I can still avoid the surveillance crowd." Tsurumaru didn't seem to realize how terrible the words he said were, he talked to himself with his chin in a serious manner, " When the other party is alone, just slash and run away..."

"Shut up, Tsurumaru-san...!" Ran realized what kind of anti-social words Tsurumaru was talking about, and covered Tsurumaru's mouth anxiously, saying, "You can't kill people casually now! !"

Seeing what Tsurumaru wanted to say, Luan continued, "Even if you can escape the police!"

Then Luan remembered the identity of Tsurumaru's "mafia" who had almost no sense of existence, and added in a low voice, "... except for special circumstances, and don't say it so openly, okay?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!" With his mouth covered, Tsurumaru couldn't say anything, but shook his head and nodded to express the fact that he understood.Luan confirmed that it didn't seem like a fake, and let go.

Tsurumaru breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered in a low voice, this time the volume can only be heard in disorder. "It's not that I haven't killed anyone before, what are you doing so nervous, Luan Jiang?"

"You are not allowed to say such things outside! Let's talk when we go back!!" Luan gave Tsurumaru a hard look.

Conan stopped in his tracks, and he suddenly remembered what Mr. Tsurumaru had said before.

"If it wasn't for the mess, please, I wouldn't have helped at that time~"

It didn't feel like listening to this sentence at the time, it was like coaxing a child, but if you think about it carefully now, you can understand the deep meaning in it.

He has extraordinary skills, he doesn't care about human life, he doesn't care so much that he can watch the fun while eating melon seeds, and looking at it now, he doesn't have any burden on his heart when it comes to killing people.

...God.

Conan turned around and smiled at him when he saw it, obviously Tsurumaru who didn't care about his words being heard.But this seemingly cheerful and lively smile looked like a threat no matter how he looked at it.

Conan silently increased Tsurumaru's danger in his heart, and at the same time became more curious about Ran and Tsurumaru's identity.

"Conan!" Mao Lilan trotted out from the train restaurant, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Conan's figure, "It's very worrying to disappear suddenly like this every time! Conan!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, sister Xiaolan..." Conan scratched his head apologetically, expressing his good habit of "sincerely admitting mistakes, and never changing them".

From the corner of his eye, Conan looked in the direction where Tsurumaru and Chao were just now, and the place was empty now.

"Speaking of it, Tsurumaru-san." Luan put his hands behind his back and said in a slightly strange tone, "This is the third time I've seen that little detective Conan."

"What's wrong?"

"The first time I met him, I met the bomb on the tram."

"..."

"The second time I saw him, I almost died on the roller coaster."

"..."

"The third time I saw him, the train restaurant was dead."

"..."

"..."

Both were silent.Tsurumaru said, "The first time I saw that kid, I almost died. The second time I saw that kid, I almost died."

"..." He rolled his eyes randomly, "Are you trying to comfort me, Tsurumaru-san?"

"Nan-chan is so smart~" Tsurumaru smiled and nodded, "Didn't Ran-chan notice?"

"what do you mean?"

"That police officer, Meguro, is quite familiar with that child." Tsurumaru expressed the expression changes of Officer Megure after seeing Conan several times, "Obviously this is not the first time this kind of thing happened, and it can even be Said very often. Otherwise, the police officer would not have reacted in this way."

"Is Tokyo so dangerous?" Luan blinked blankly.

"I don't know, I'm not familiar with Tokyo." Tsurumaru shook his head, "But my instinct tells me that it's better for us not to get too close to that child."

"I always feel that...it will be very unlucky." Tsurumaru said so with confused eyes.

The author has something to say: Police Officer Mu Mu: Who knows the pain in my heart.

Speaking of which, I watched Kaneki's ending...

Sure enough, my memory still stays in the Platinum Wood who said "it's not me, it's the world" after being abused by the gecko.

I didn't expect the children to be so big now.

I was thinking about whether to add the plot of [Stuttering Species]... After thinking about it, this world is already full of chowder, so if I come again...

In fact, I have always wanted to write about time-traveling women! ! ! ! !

After all, the world is such a hodgepodge, it's strange that there is no time-traveling girl! ! ! ! [Shut up]

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I mean I want to write, not really want to write!Anyway, there is such a thing as Fanwai, whoever wants to write will be able to write x sooner or later

ps: Rather than saying that I want to write about the time traveler, it is better to say that I want to write about "people who know the plot" who have seen this chaotic plot.